This is a song about "Ash and dre"

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

Watch them get they monica on all day

Hit the blunt and go to ash

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Make an insition on the rap game. and ill be great like dr. dre. its funny

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

K dot got no, flow and dre no dice, my bad thats rata, tat on the mike,

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

I likely will be chased through hell with missiles raining ash,

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Because i'm throwing ash and smoke,

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

You're a pile of ash and ember covered in feces of bitches